Kiss You, Sweetheart

"I can do anything to destroy XF, you know."

"Even at the expense of your own life?"

Bo Jiayan was silent for a moment. He reached out his hand and gently stroked Bo en's face to wipe away the tears on her face. Wen Sheng said: "en en en, if I say that in order to eliminate XF, I will spare my life. Don't think that I don't love you and don't want to live with you forever.

Just because I want to be happy with you all my life, XF organization must be eliminated, even at the expense of me. As long as I can give you peace, I will not refuse.

Only when XF is completely eliminated can you really be safe. "

Bo Jiayan's affectionate words made Bo en's eyes filled with tears again, choked to the point of dyspnea, and his eyes were redder than rabbits.

Bo Jiayan continued to wipe the tears on her face, but a gentle smile was gently stirred up in the corner of her mouth. The light in her eyes was very deep: "en en, don't be sad, eh?

If XF organization exists all the time, we have no real happiness. We will all continue to be hunted down, so some sacrifices are inevitable. "

"I won't sacrifice you, little uncle, never." Bo en held Bo Jiayan tightly, "if you die, can I live alone in the world?

What's the point of being safe without you? "

"I know." Bo Jiayan choked and rubbed her head. "Let me talk to Mo Chong on the phone."

……

Bo en'en is standing on the terrace. In the room, Bo Jiayan and Mo Chong are talking on the phone.

Half an hour later, the door was still closed. Looking at the dark sky, Bo en took a deep breath.

At this time, the mood has been calmer than just now.

With a slight sound of opening the door, Bo en turned around and saw Bo Jiayan come out of the room with her mobile phone in her hand.

Bo en almost trotted to him and held his hand: "what do you say about Mo Chong?"

Bo Jiayan's expression was quiet, slightly bent his lips: "just like the original decision, kill me."

Bo en's calm heart began to ache again, and his eyes could not help reddening: "is this the only way?"

"Well." Bo Jiayan nodded, buckled Bo en's hand in his palm, gently rubbed, comforted her, "this method, very good, feasible."

Bo en bit his lip and looked at him with tearful eyes.

"Don't cry, Eun, remember what I said, eh?"

Bo en'en took a breath, calmed his mood, and said in a low voice, "who will do that?"

"You

Bo en en

"My shooting is not as accurate as Mo Chong. I'm afraid of me..."

"If I am destined to die, I would rather die in your hands." Bocayan interrupts Boen, "but yen, I believe you."

Bo en heart a pain: "little uncle."

"You have to believe in yourself, too." Bo Jiayan smiles, leans down and kisses her lips. "We will be together."

The warm tip of the lip made Bo en cry. She choked, unable to speak, can only gently "um" a.

Bochayan stretched out his arm and hugged her. In his arms, he gave a long sigh of relief.

Well, even in this life, we really can't be together. We still have a next life, don't we? But I believe you, you can do it.